Black Is The Color

Black Is The Color - Joan Baez (琼·贝兹)

Written by：Traditional

Black black black

Is the color

Of my true love's hair

His lips

Are something wonder thing

Hope your best eye

And the prettiest hands

I love the grass

Where on he stands

I love my love

And well he knows

I love the ground

Where on he goes

And he is my love

No more I will see

My like

Could quickly go away

Black black black

Is the color

Of my true love's

Hair